Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

feeling at peace for still being

ships that resembled the migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship and red ships

The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the

be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who

turning around. The golden ship made

the thought on Cale's mind as he touched

so hungry. I’ll eat as

of the results, Cale did not get to do that when he got

much for

could not help but

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside

with both hands once he was done laughing about

have trusted

lowered his hands to see someone

old man wearing a

was the old mage from

old man

is barely

Raon had said that.

right about to die,

hit by all sorts of magic spells

Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked

Raon started to mumble.

to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and

“I agree!”

did a good job this time. We did

let it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really expect from such

having a discussion with the old mage was

That was disappointing.

was why he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his

Plop.

torture instruments. The gloves had long turned black from dried

brushed back his hair as he

currently unconscious, but they should be able to talk once

be able to

looked away from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching

could then see

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as they made eye

The magic spearman.

spear arts, the same one they had frequently met while

and tried to turn away, however, he could not do

away when our young master-nim is looking

who grabbed the magic spearman by the hair, made

not even look at Ron as he started to

found this to be

at all, so why is he the most

Ron smiled back at him, which was enough for

scariest old man

be abnormal if he

the shaking magic spearman. He then casually

first

spearman could not say

emotions were in his

response made Cale

Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth and assassination

spearman had

Ten Finger Mountains. The magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of

people who had always got in Arm’s

about these people but had no way

had faced those same people in this last

spearman looked

leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down

I am, don't

was a gentle question. However, this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the

voice

least a bit smart. You know

the magic

this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day

him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise

kept his gaze focused on

look at and the people he

“You really are smart.”

felt a sense of

could their true identities

that Cale was a just young master who needed

spearman did not

would show on his face if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and think

quietly observed the magic

treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic

stabbed people in the back were always the